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In The Air

مؤلف: Osarumwense Osakue
last update تاريخ النشر: 2025-04-09 17:32:24

Michael’s POV

The hum of the private jet’s engines filled the cabin as I stepped into the aisle behind Emilio, keeping my gaze fixed ahead—until I saw him.

Fernando.

His body was strapped down like he was already dead.

His skin, usually warm and full of fire, was pale.

It was like someone had drained the life from him, and now we were carrying around the empty shell.

I didn’t even try to swallow the lump in my throat. It was permanent now.

We had paid good money—stupid money—to make sure no o
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